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Ooh. Good. He must have forgotten about the five spanks he’d promised her. She took his offered hand, and he helped her kneel next to him on the sofa. Then she bent down and sucked on his nipples.

A small groan escaped him. “Fuck, baby. That’s it. Both of you. Suck me.”

So. Hot.

Then he lightly tugged on her hair. “Stop, baby. Pup, pull off me.”

She leaned back, sad to have lost his nipples. But perhaps that meant he was going to start touching her.

“Brody, go and get the candy cane plug and the gingerbread lube. Bunny, I want you to stand and face the couch. Then bend over with your hands on the couch seat.”

Oh, shoot!

That did not sound good. Brody moved away and stood, heading off to get one of the candy cane butt plugs.

“Why am I bending over like this, Daddy?” she asked as she got into position. He pressed her legs further apart before he ran his hand over her bottom.

“Why? Because I’m going to spank your naughty bottom as soon as I plug Brody. And then I’m going to use the lube on your pussy.”

“I don’t need lube.” She was already so wet that she worried it was coating the top of her thighs.

“But you like the taste of the gingerbread one, don’t you?”

What did that mean? How was she going to taste it when he was using it on her?

And yeah . . . she did. And while there was a definite tingle when he used it on her, it only added to her pleasure.

“Autumn?” he asked, squeezing her ass cheek.

“Yeah, I like that one the best.” The Fox had found a place that made Christmas-themed lube. There was also candy cane, eggnog, and Christmas pudding. Yeah, that last one was as weird as it sounded. The eggnog lube was surprisingly nice. And the candy cane one was super sweet.

But gingerbread was definitely her favorite.

“Good.”

“Here you are, Sir.”

She glanced over to see Brody handing the Fox the plug and lube.

Yikes.

“Get into place beside Bunny,” the Fox ordered. “But I want the side of your face resting on the seat of the cushions and your hands reaching back to part your ass cheeks.”

Darn it.

What she wouldn’t give to watch that.

“Yes, Sir.”

She turned her head to watch Brody, whose face was turned to her. There was a squirting noise, and after a few seconds, Brody let out a small groan.

“Do you like my fingers in your ass, Pup?”

“Yes, Sir,” Brody replied.

“Such a good boy to hold your ass open for me to play with. Do you want more, Pup?”

“Please, Sir.”

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